Cheaters Stories Novels & Stories

I could feel the silent tension between them. “Leave this place before I change my mind!” Chester said coldly, and the scam walked off after smirking at me. “What the hell! Why did you let him go just like that? What if he comes back with a more sinister story?” I said, confused about the whole thing. “And why were you listening to his bullshit story? Wait a minute! Are you cheating on me? Is he your secret lover?” He turned to look at me. “Excuse me, mister! What is going on? Don't try to act the victim here! Or is he telling the truth?” I said, getting worked up.

Watching her hit me harder than I expected. Back in Sorevia City, I'd burned myself out chasing love and want. Out here, people were burning themselves out just to eat. Sometimes I asked Dora to show me around. Day by day, we walked every corner of the place together. Every now and then, letters from old friends showed up. They said that after I left, Vanessa lost it—asking everyone where I'd gone. She even made scenes at public offices. Nothing came of it. She'd ended the pregnancy. Then she went public—apologies everywhere, saying she never should've cheated, never should've taken my love for granted.

Such a talented little liar he was… After all, the most convincing lies were the ones which contained some truth to them. From my hiding place nearby, I watched him put on this act. He thought he had me all wrapped around his little finger. But who could truly be certain of what was real, in this life? You talked about forever, but only meant it for the moment. From one person to the next, you’d swear that they’ll be the only person you’ll ever love. In the end, love was nothing but a lie that two people told one another.

I opened the unknown message first. "Nina, please, give me a chance to explain myself. What you saw wasn’t what it looked like. Please give me another chance. You can't throw away our years of relationship like that" Anger immediately filled my chest. Wasn’t cheating enough? Now he was trying to convince me that what I saw wasn’t real. A bitter laugh escaped my lips. Then I opened Liana’s message. Honestly, I already knew what she would say, but curiosity got the better of me.

Every news outlet, channel, and medium are showing only one topic: Hector’s infidelity. His face is plastered all over the news along with scathing headlines about how he cheated on his partner again. The past marriage with Scarlett and his cheating scandal with Elle is now being slandered again. Only this time, he’s being labeled as a serial cheater since he cheated on Elle with an escort. “Hector Hawkins, heir, husband, and a harlot,” one newspaper headline states. “He’s more famous for his turbulent cheating scandals than for his work.” “Vincent Hawkins reportedly ashamed of his son.”

"I don't want to be tagged as a cheater by anyone, Susan. I don't want him to think of me as a cheater." "Will you stop being so harsh on yourself for once Aurora? Do you even know what cheating means? No, I don't think you do, let me tell you what cheating means. Cheating is when a pregnant wife catches her husband fucking his secretary on the office table and that man doesn't give a damn that his wife saw him doing that. That pregnant wife ran out of the office in horror and pain and while running she lost her balance and fell down the stairs. That's what cheating is? That woman loved that man madly but that man didn't care about her love. He was a bloody sex addict who felt gross with his

Beth I feel the urge to run there and tell it to their faces, cheaters never love their wives. Kenzo is a cheat and Beth is also a cheat and a gold digger. Both of them were both gold diggers. Only God knows how long these two have been fucking each other. It could have been since we were dating or in the middle. Or just recently. Just mere thought made me retch internally How do they even manage to talk to me after all their acts? Don't they get embarrassed or ashamed? They like to comfortably talk to me as if nothing is wrong. If I were in their shoes I would have broken off everything

Liam reclined back into his seat more, an amused smile that I ached to wipe off his face on display. “Do enlighten us.” he urged me. I drank again from my cup and realized my cappuccino was gone. I had finished it. I leaned forward on the table in Liam’s direction. “The arrogant type and the cheating type.” No one said a word. I cleared my throat and went on. “Most especially the cheating kind.” No one still said a word but I knew I was on point when Liam cocked an eyebrow. “The cheating kind are the utmost worse because they claim to love their partner but they still go about spreading the legs of anything that has hole. They are total devils.”

“I’m not a good person, so I dare to own up to the things I’ve done. What about you? You’re such a sc*m, yet you still want to make yourself look good. At this point, do you still think you weren’t in the wrong at all and that we were the ones at fault instead? Were we the ones who told you to hide Sarah? Did we make you climb into Sarah’s bed and get her pregnant?” Chester scoffed. “If I were to get married one day, I’d tell the woman not to fall in love with me or expect that I’d be faithful. I’d definitely have mistresses, so she shouldn’t get married to me if she couldn’t take it. You, on the other hand, are different from me. You’re a sc*m, yet you lie to your wife, saying you’re a good

I had been completely played! Why? Why would she do this to me? Reflecting on our year of marriage, I had done everything I could to care for Donna, fearing that I'd ever let her down. Yet, she still chose to cheat on me with another guy! Or rather, two! My chest heaved with rage, and it felt like I was about to explode. "Shameless Donna!" I muttered under my breath, hailing a taxi to follow that car. As the scenery outside changed, my expression darkened even more.